Inverted World Ch. 01: Drawing - Sex Stories

Inverted World Ch. 01: Drawing

... dirty.

When I let her go and Lidochka with a distinct smacking sound removed herself from her still aroused member, a wave of delightful languor spread throughout my body. Lida was also delighted, and, as usual after a blowjob, she immediately climbed up to kiss. I gladly let her tongue penetrate my mouth and tasted my own spicy taste.

After hugging each other tightly, we hugged each other a little more. Then I looked at the clock. It was time for me to get ready for the swimming section.

On the way back from the pool, two interesting incidents happened, one funny, but the second was rather disgusting. Firstly, I forgot the money at home and it was only enough to get there. But the young conductor offered to pay for the way back in kind. I agreed, thinking that she would want to try oral sex in my performance.

But this girl confessed to me that she will get much more pleasure from a blowjob. Therefore, the conductor sat on a free seat, since the bus was half empty, grabbed the cock with her miniature pen and sent it to her mouth. I delightedly felt her caresses, amazing movements of the tongue and tight lips, which boldly closed at the moment when I began to pour right into her hot lips.

But the second case was much more unpleasant. After I "paid" the fare, my place was on a hill. And from there a great view presented itself, as some man furtively reached into his ...

... bosom. I saw with disgust that he quickly pulled out something in a bright green wrapper. I opened my eyes and realized that it was candy. Even the very word suggested the most obscene associations. Cakes, chocolate and even (oh horror!) candied peanuts began to climb into my head!

I began to drive away the vulgar thoughts. That man was clearly an exhibitionist! After all, what prevented him at night, secretly, locking himself in his room, calmly enjoying a candy, and even leafing through a culinary magazine? And my next thought was even more seditious -- "What if he is one of those perverts who engage in group meals?"

I'm ashamed to admit it, but the thought whetted my appetite. Arriving home, I immediately closed myself in my room and realized what I wanted! Oh yeah! Pulling out a magazine with images of scrambled eggs and salad from under my pillow, I reached deeper and found a hidden control panel that opened a disguised hiding place in the ceiling.

There I had a mini-fridge and the same miniature gas burner. Having completed all the necessary manipulations, after a few minutes I was enjoying hot sausages with mashed potatoes. And finally, from the small sugar bowl, I took out my last piece of marmalade, prohibited by the World Food Convention, and with great pleasure I ate it. The dealer promised to get halva this month, so I had hope. Oh, how delicious it all is!